"Neither do I," Edith says, and realizes then that this isn't the first thing today that she hasn't understood. She'd seen other people being talked about, too, even if she hadn't thought much of it. Drawing in a breath, expression shifting with worry, she gestures towards him with her chin. "Actually, no, I think I do have an idea. Turn around?" It's got to sound crazy, but it can't be any crazier than the rest of what's been happening.